She is a beautiful rose
Made for a summer day
In blissful moments
She blossoms in her grandeur
A ray of sunlight
That pierce through this heart
Leaving awesome trails of glee
She is the King of Light
That shines throughout a summers day
Her beauty and her splendour
Is for joyful moments
Her heart hangs on her sleeve
Nothing breaks it like the end of bliss
The last second of a summers day
Before the winter dawn
She is already folded
She is the King of Light
Made for a summer day
- for Sunshine
It won’t be long
That together again
We shall dance in the rain
I know when you look up
There is no sign of rain
But it’s only a matter of time
Before we wake up again
To timeless moments
Moments are coming
When we shall dance in the rain
This world is a terrible place
A strange place to be lonely
A seemingly familiar unfamiliar place
With de javus imprinted
On the sands of time
Have we been here before?
But this strange place is a nightmarish room
Full of familiar strangers, not knowing
Where they are heading to
When you think you walk with a friend
You find yourself alone
In this terrible place
A strange place to be alone
A silly world fool of people
Don’t let tulips lie to you
Don’t let them tell you of deserts
And dungeon of horrid cold
They are tulips
It takes two lips
To tell a lie
It is strange to sleep in a house
Without a mosquito
No irking cry of an imminent sting
But a blissful silence
It’s a strange morning
When you wake up
With a body without itchy boils
Father where have you been?
Have you been to the mountains
To peek into our future
Or are we fatherless
Father have you slept hungry?
To spare us from a gut wrenching hunger?
Do you worry and wonder
Or are we fatherless
There is a poem
This thing of ours
A caricature of bliss
Livid for a moment
Blossomed for a minute
Alas, it’s a song for a season
Like the summers that’s no more
But a shadow of its glorious past
This thing of our is a shadow of its past
A song that has been sang out of season
When no one is listening and nothing is left
Tell my girls, it’s a Queendom
They are the crown I wear
Though heavily adorned
It weighs me down
It pulls me up
Out of darkness
Into the light
Where all my fears
Are free to leave me alone
It’s dark, too dark to see
The dreadful winter lurking
The clouds above
Heavily dressed with chaos
Yet no sign of rain
When I see the dusty wind blow
And these leaves fly by
I know, you didn’t pray for me
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